Attack on Titan High: SNK X Reader High School AU

[Chapter Seven]

((By the way, the picture is of the front part of your house. I'll add more and more pieces of it later on as I update.))

Once all of them had managed to get back to the car, and drive away home free, (Y\N) offered that they spend the next hour or so hanging out at her house. They all agreed, so there they were.

This would have been fine, had Sasha not found the kitchen.

There were Doritos everywhere, 2-liter bottles of pop rolling on the ground, and for some reason, a loaf of bread just, sitting on the chair. (Y\N) sighed, face palming as Sasha ate some popcorn.

"Hope you don't mind." She said, suddenly shy despite her voice being muffled with the food crammed in her cheeks. Honestly, it hadn't really bothered the girl, after all, she could easily go out and buy more. 

"Nah, you're fine." She shrugged. (Y\N) was starting to regret that when she saw Eren and Jean shaking two of the bottles of soda furiously.

"Mine'll win, Jaeger!"

"No way! You're not doing it hard enough!" Eren retorted.

(Y\N) laughed, her immaturity getting the best of her. With Eren's dead-serious expression, and Jean's determination as they both shook the bottles up and down made the whole thing look a hell of a lot worse then it actually was. After they were both satisfied with how shook up (and possibly explosive) the bottles were, Eren grinned, and set his down alongside Jean's in front of the long narrow hallway.

"Mine wins, you owe me...Fifty bucks." Jean suggested in a way that didn't really sound like a suggestion.

"And if you lose?"

"You earn bragging rights over winning against me." Jean smirked, his smug expression irritating the brunette.

"No way, then you'll owe me fifty bucks. That's how bets work, dumbass."

"Whatever."

The two teens uncapped their bottles quickly, and darted back two feet. 

The bottle gurgled before beginning to pour out onto the wooden floor. 

"Looks like you both are idiots." (Y\N) grinned. "It doesn't work that way, you know. Haven't you been learning anything in science class?" Eren started blushing, and well, Jean just shrugged.

"I would have won anyway. Pay up, Jaeger." 

"No fucking way!"

They both began fighting, and Marco pulled Jean back.

"Knock it off, Jean!" This surprised everyone due to the fact the Marco had sounded so harsh for once. His cheeks burned red as he tried to maintain a somewhat threat to Jean.

"..." He didn't talk as he gave Eren a warning glance before stepping back.

"Woah, when'd you get so scary?" Connie said, his eyes wide. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so mean, I just didn't want either of you getting hurt." Marco replied, blushing hard, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. 

"I'll go get a towel." (Y\N) excused herself into the kitchen, and grabbed a couple of paper towels from underneath the counter. After some thought, the (H\C) haired girl grabbed an actual towel, thinking the boys probably spilled more Sprite everywhere. She heard some muffled conversation, but didn't think too much of it. When she returned, she was surprised to find that Mikasa and Eren were gone. 

"Hey, where'd Eren go?" She asked, kneeling down next to the spilled pop. As she began wiping it all away, she almost slipped when she heard what Jean had said.

"They left. Well, Mikasa did, and Eren just 'followed'..." He muttered. Jean's expression had a guilty look to it, and (Y\N)'s (E\C) orbs narrowed. 

"What did you say to him?"

"Nothing! It wasn't even my fault he can't take a freakin' joke!"

Connie piped up, much to (Y\N)'s relief as it was clear Jean wouldn't ever confess to whatever he had said that was bad enough to make Eren leave.

"He told Mikasa that it was obvious Eren had the hots for you. It pissed her off pretty bad, and made them leave."

"...You what?!" She screeched. (Y\N) had pure rage in her eyes that would scare the shit out of Mr. Rivalle. Jean gulped and stepped back a little, a small apologetic grin on his face. 

"Trust me, it isn't as bad as it sounds, Mikasa just got way too jea-"

She wasn't pissed that they left, but she was absolutely livid that he would risk their relationship. Despite her tiny crush on the green-eyed boy, it wasn't fair to anyone that they broke up because of her. It reminded her of her father, and that was someone she definitely didn't want to be similar to, in any way.

(Y\N)'s fist balled up, and she punched Jean as hard as she could in the jaw.